Walking on thin ice I'm paying the price For throwing the dice in the air Why must we learn it the hard way And play the game of life with your heart La la la la la la .... I gave you my knife You gave me my life Like a gush of wind in my hair Why do we forget what's been said And play the game of life with your hearts La la la la la.... I may cry some day But the tears will dry whichever way And when our hearts return to ashes It'll be just a story It'll be just a story La la la la la la ....